Then, after I went to bed, mommy and daddy invited some friends over for the best ice cream cake ever. I can't believe that daddy posed for this photo with our neighbor Ari instead of me. He's sleeping, has a pacie in his mouth so didn't help blow out the candles, and is too little to enjoy the oreo cookie crumbles in between the ice cream. Not to mention the "Brooklyn" onesie...what is he thinking? Meanwhile, I was enjoying my beauty rest.
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